chapter 5

“I don’t know, I think this is more than just bloating.”

He looked down at his belly.

“I mean I already said I overdid it.”

I poked his belly hard. My finger sunk in far.

“Look at that. So much squish.”

I walked to the kitchen and grabbed all the bananas we had. It was a lot more than I thought. I grabbed the blender from him and put all of them in there with some ice cream humming as I did. I brought it over to him.

“I’m really full babe.”

“No you’re not.”

“Yeah I am. I ate way too much today, see.”

He shook his belly for emphasis. I raised my eyebrow.

“Oh I know. You have been doing that a lot lately. It’s starting to show. Right here.”

I poked his stomach.

“And here.”

I grabbed his leg.

“And here.”

I poked his chest.

“And here.”

I squeezed his arm.

“And here.”

I pinched his cheek.

“It’s like five pounds.”

“Yeah, five pounds this week. Face it, you are porking up.”

“I am not.”

“Shut up and drink.”

I shoved the blender at him.

“Seriously babe urrrrp I’m good.”

I walked behind the couch and leaned down and shook his belly. It was jiggly but heavy. I kissed his neck. He shuddered. I whispered in his ear.

“That belt is awfully tight, huh?”

He gulped.

“Yeah I guess.”

“Think it could be tighter?”

He gulped again.

“Uh um maybe.”

I shook his belly again as I lightly bit his neck.

“I think it could. I think you should drink.”

I pushed the blender in his hands. He looked down at it.

“Um okay. I guess I could take more.”

I kissed his neck as he started drinking. Whispering in his ear as I squeezed his belly.

“All of your clothes have been getting so tight lately.”

I gripped his muffin top.

“Does that taste good?”

He nodded.

“I bet it feels good filling up your belly. Making you even bigger. Even more bloated.”

I gave his belly a little shake. It was so meaty and plump and juicy. I was getting wet.

“Mmhgghg.”

“That belt is getting even tighter now.”

He was drinking fast.

“Slow down and enjoy the feeling of your belly growing. All of that thick shake filling all the cracks and crevices left.”

He moaned a bit and slowed down. I could see him trying to gulp it down slowly.

“Good boy we don’t want you getting sick. Mmm that belt is practically cutting you in half. So heavy and full.”

I gently bounced his belly up and down. He started drinking faster again. I whispered in his ear.

“Slow down and enjoy your clothes getting tighter.”

He moaned a bit. His shirt was riding up and his deep belly button was exposed. I tried to pull it down.

“Oh dear looks like your shirt is getting small on you. Good thing it’s just bloating, right?”

I smiled and gave his belly a pat.